Taoist chanting

The old man in the white robe also glanced at the young Taoist priest who was in a delicate situation, and said with a chuckle: "Fellow Taoist soil is a gentleman who honors promises, and I admire him, but in order to prove immortality and break free from the prison of heaven and earth, I suggest that fellow Taoist earth walk out of the Taoist gate and go around. Take a look around, there are better places to go, why should you wrong yourself?"

To put it bluntly, sincerely and touchingly.

He didn't care about wasting some more time. The three pampered old guys in Da'an took at least half an hour to rush over. The other free-form monks were useless if they came too little. Would you be foolish to stay here and wait to be besieged?

The two of them didn't talk through sound transmission, just like chatting with each other.

Zhang Wenfeng's face became more and more stern, holding the drawn long sword, intentionally or unintentionally aimed at Tu Kun who was several feet away.

It's all acting, it's good that he even saved his lines as a supporting role.

Tu Kun's right hands bowed their chests slightly, and said: "Thanks to fellow daoists for looking up to me, Tumou is very honored. If fellow daoists can fulfill the righteousness of Tumou's friends and let this friend Tumou leave first, I can go with the three of you." Let’s go to Great Liang.”

Full of sincerity, he came up with an excuse to procrastinate at his fingertips.

He knew that it would definitely not work, so he bargained, and he would not refuse the other party's goodwill.

The white-robed old man pointed with a smile: "You treat him as a friend, but he already regards you as an enemy, fellow Taoist, beware of his schemes."

With just this finger, the attack was launched suddenly.

A rainbow-like sword light shot from the sky towards Zhang Wenfeng on the top of the hill, and the other old man in black and the man in red co-operated with brewing witchcraft for a long time, and smashed at the Taoist boy under the big tree.

Whether the earth spirit chooses to be wise and protect his own life, or to talk to them, he will show his original shape with one move.

No matter how much time they have, they don't want to waste it, lest they have long nights and dreams.

Under the night sky, the three attacks took the lead, shining in all directions.

Tu Kun stomped his feet and shouted, "Get up!"

In the half-word delay just now, he has already used the talent of the earth spirit to set up the "Four Elephant Floating Dust Formation" on the top of the mountain without anyone noticing. It's included, but it's rough.

If you give him more time, he can be more in-depth and meticulous, and display [-]% more power of the formation.

Dust rose like smoke, flowing quickly to cover the two of them.

"Peng, bang, bang", three loud noises were heard for more than ten miles. All the attacking power was skillfully guided by Tu Kun to the foot of the mountain with his left hand holding the flying stone. Thirty feet away, the mud and rocks collapsed and collapsed. , The trees are all broken, and the grass is wiped out.

"This old man can give you another chance, as long as you push that kid out of the formation as a vote certificate, we still have to discuss things, and we can also negotiate conditions, otherwise don't blame this old man for using thunderbolt methods to destroy you two in a flash."

The old man in white robe made a probing blow, interrupting the earth spirit's private array arrangement.

The white light hovered above the floating dust and yellow mist, he said these words slowly, still trying to drive a distance between the two of them and make them be wary of each other.

The man in the red robe controlled the fiery red flames, turned into three fire diamonds, and severely burned the temporary formation made by the cunning earth spirit.

That earth spirit doesn't seem to be simple. Under their noses, can they arrange such an exquisite earth formation?

However, in the next instant, his complexion changed drastically. As a third-tier fortune-teller, he still had an instinctive sensitivity to his own misfortunes and fortunes, and he realized that he was in an extremely dangerous bloody disaster.

The two flying swords rushed in from two directions, and when they appeared, they came close.

No one expected that the two guys who were trapped in the siege would put all their eggs in one basket and join hands in a sneak attack.

Who gave their dogs gall?

Flames shot out from the man in the red robe, and a fire shield was thrown from his cuff, which instantly turned into eight feet, blocking the most threatening sword attack from behind. He recognized the sword light surrounding the body of the earth spirit.

The flying sword pierced the fire shield, sparks flew everywhere, and a little bit of fire rained down in the air.

As for the frontal sword, he drew out a red scimitar from his waist and slashed at it.

Before the knife arrived, a circle of turbulent flames spread from the blade, like ripples in water, slowing down the speed of the flying sword.

He is a divination master who is not good at attacking and is not known for his force, but he is a treasure, and he can easily block the sneak attack of the two guys for a while. When the guards are furious and attack, the two guys have nothing to worry about up.

The old man in white robe had an ugly expression on his face. He knew that he had been tricked by the earth spirit who was determined to go all the way to the black.

Put your hands together, put your thumbs, index fingers and middle fingers together, lift them up, and hit the yellow mist below. Howling and chopping down in the air.

Tu Kun focused on two things, let the flying sword stab several times, and all of them were blocked by the rotating fire shield.

His main energy was concentrated on the flying stone in his left hand, and he poured his demon power into it violently, driving the four elephants floating dust formation to surge wildly.

"Peng" made a loud noise, two of the four pillars of floating dust and mist collapsed, countless "kacha" trees on the top of the mountain were broken, and a cut mark as thick as a bucket almost ran through the east and west of the top of the mountain.

He didn't choose to attack the white-robed old man's sword with all his strength, so he used the old trick again to lead him down the mountain.

The red-robed man who blocked the attack of the two flying swords at the front and back just relaxed, feeling a little proud in his heart, but that's it, a golden light suddenly struck from the foot of the mountain, less than thirty feet away.

The killing intent was fierce, and the sword energy washed away like a waterfall, majestic.

The red-robed man hurriedly waved his saber to resist, but at this moment, two flying swords that circled around him in vain and returned many times "chirp" twice, extremely dexterous, stabbed the red-robed man's ribs while taking advantage of the gap, Puncture tiny holes in the red-robed magic weapon.

The flying sword entered the body, and instantly returned to the void, turning into two sword qis to attack the red-robed man's meridians fiercely.

This is also the strength of Huaxu Feijian, avoiding defense and focusing on a little bit.

The old man in black snatched over from the side to help block the sword attack at the foot of the mountain. He watched helplessly as the red-robed man's body was splashed with blood like a rag bag, his eyeballs were protruding, and he was trying his best to block the two flying swords with witch power. He was at a loss what to do, and he didn't know how to rescue him?

"Flying Sword of Flying Void!"

The white-robed old man was taken aback. His knowledge was not comparable to that of the black-clothed old man. He hurriedly gave up and continued to attack the formation on the mountain below, and stepped forward from the air, but it was too late.

Two sword lights burst out of the body, and returned to the yellow mist of the hill in a flash.

The flames on the red-robed man's body had been extinguished long ago, blood was bleeding from his seven orifices, his head tilted, and his body fell apart to the ground.

on the train today

I went on a business trip to Guangxi today, and I will return in early August. I found it difficult to code words on the train, and the brats in the car were noisy.

I don't know when this chapter will be late today, so let's say hello to fellow Taoists first.I'm so sorry.

"The Taoist Chanting Man" is being played on the train today, please wait a moment,

Chapter 393 The danger of taking chestnuts in the fire

Man is not as good as God, how could the red-robed man not be able to calculate that he would die in the wilderness, not because he is not good at learning, but because the tester of heaven is easily deceived by the way of heaven, which involves his own merit, karma, etc. and other complex issues.

The atmosphere near the small hilltop changed, and the old man in white robe smiled angrily: "Good method, good magic weapon! It's the old man who misjudged me. Since I want to die, I will help you."

He held his right hand empty, and slashed fiercely at the mountain top that was billowing with yellow mist, and the sword light of ten feet screamed and slashed down.

The flying stone held by Tu Kun's left hand was shining brightly, and the ancient runes were lingering. He walked with four elephant steps under his feet, and plucked the strings with his right hand, and the yellow light as thick as his fingers poured into the ground in all directions.

The formation changed, the yellow mist swelled, and a series of thunderclaps sounded out of thin air when it collided with the sword light.

The remaining trees on the top of the mountain were destroyed in an instant, cracks of different depths appeared on the muddy ground, dust and sand were raised, and the mixed formation of yellow mist rolled and spread.

Tu Kun's feet fell into the ground about a foot, and he was struggling to move. The stone held by his left hand was like a weight, which made him overwhelmed, and his body was distorted and almost lost shape.

"Wait a little longer, let's drain that old guy's anger."

"It won't take long for you to look like this."

At the beginning of the battle, Zhang Wenfeng had already used his magical powers to enter the state of "quietness", his face was so flat that it was almost indifferent.

He was worried that Tu Kun would not be able to hold on for long, and he was always ready to look for opportunities to attack. After more than half a year of sacrifice and nurturing, especially after advancing to the free state, his prickly flying sword was ready to be used.

Cooperating with Tu Kun to assassinate and kill the man in red robe was one of the tactics they discussed.

The difficulty for the fortune teller is that it is impossible for them to escape and hide separately, and the three opponents are so big that the fortune teller can stand alone, which gives them an excellent opportunity to make a move.

"It doesn't matter, it can still be done by hard blocking a few hits."

Tu Kun gritted his teeth and smiled ferociously. That old guy has a late-stage golden core cultivation, he belongs to the kind who is fearless when he breaks a jar, and he is one of the most damned people who can fight, otherwise he would Will not choose to be left as a guardian.

Relying on the flying stone and the consumption of his own monster power, he used the array to continuously defuse the fierce attacks of the two angry witches in the air. After several times, Tu Kun could no longer maintain his human form, and turned into a thick yellow mist, floating up and down with the stone .

The mud and rocks at the foot of the small hill were overturned, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, and the ground was flooded, almost the whole area was overturned.

Tu Kun tried his best to squeeze out the potential of the formation, and he persisted.

Under Tu Kun's sound transmission, Zhang Wenfeng kept moving his feet to avoid the aftermath of the attack that hit the ground, and walked in the gap between the two old men in the air.

The white-robed old man controlled the sword light to attack without haste, and there was a dense white light brewing in the palm of his left hand, and he sneered: "Sure enough, with a temporary 'floating dust array', it can block our attack for so long without collapsing. As an earth spirit, aren't you the best at escaping from the earth? Why don't you leave that Taoist boy alone and run for your life?"

This is also something that he can't understand.

It's unbelievable that a monster earth spirit, not to mention flying away separately in the face of disaster, is so determined to live and die with that kid.

Before coming here, the old man in white robe specially prepared means to deal with the earth spirit who is good at running away. Because everything is beyond their expectations.

Tu Kun has changed beyond recognition, and forced himself to laugh: "After a while, I don't know who escaped?"

The mist fluctuated sharply. He belonged to a spirit body, and he had already integrated part of himself into the formation. He finely manipulated the traction to eliminate the attacks of the two old guys in the air. This was a torment that repeatedly crushed the soul.

He became persistent and was very rational.

The temple master said that if there is a way to hurt the golden core shaman, he will be able to endure it.

"Really? Then try another trick from the old man, I don't know if you can survive until then?"

The old man in white robe sneered slowly, opened his left hand and suddenly pressed down.

The blazing white light erupted like a small sun, tore through the night, and smashed hard into the yellow mist on the small hill. The shock wave that erupted in an instant swept away the yellow mist, dust, gravel, sand, and sawdust, and the entire hill was shaved off. Three Zhang Xu.

Before the white-robed old man released his trick, Zhang Wenfeng received a voice transmission from Tu Kun: "Sneak attack on the black-clothed old thief, now!"

Stepping on the Nine Palace Steps, he rushed out of the range of the formation on the top of the hill without hesitation, flew into the air from the rolling mist, and slashed at the black-clothed old man who was waving a bone staff in the southeast, two sharp whistling sounds glowed white below When the outbreak broke out, they both killed the old man in black with an indomitable momentum.

Unprepared, they deliberately chose a gap where the white-robed old man could not make a move in just three or two breaths, and wanted to completely cut off the opponent's helper, leaving the opponent only a widow.

The yellow mist that Tukun turned into instantly pounced on the flying stone floating in the air, and penetrated into the stone.

With his current physique, he can't withstand a full-strength blow from an expert at the Golden Core level, and he has no other means of protection, only to rely on the hardness and rock-steady characteristics of the flying stone to do the dangerous thing.

The white-robed old man was almost dizzy with anger, the two bold fellows took risks again and again, treating him like nothing.

The "Blazing Flame Burst" released in his hand really took his energy, and he really couldn't spare a moment to deal a severe blow to the black-robed boy who was killing into the air, so he had to release the witchcraft as soon as possible.

With a bang, the remaining rocks collapsed like a pile of loose sand.

The old man in black didn't panic, he wasn't as inexperienced as a fortune-teller, he waved his bone staff and approached the guardian, with several kinds of brilliance intertwined and shining on his body, when he found out that he was hit by a blue thunder light inexplicably, his mind was tense There was a buzzing bell, and I was dizzy for a while, and suddenly I knew something was wrong.

He's hit!

The other party dared to rush out to fight because they had means to rely on, and there were more than one.

The sword light struck at this moment, and the old man in black was caught in the attack of thunder light and sword energy as if he had been dazed.

The old man in white robe who was watching from a little distance cursed angrily: "Idiot, hide!"

Even if it's not good, he still has to use means to resist one or two, standing in the air and being beaten foolishly, he can't stand it.

Watching the black-robed old man being pierced by two flying swords, the white-robed old man cursed angrily, and finally freed his hand. With a wave of his left hand, a white light blasted fiercely on the hideous Taoist priest with lightning speed.

A siege that was supposed to be easy and comfortable, ended up like this, he was really old-fashioned. Even if he could kill both guys, he felt panicked, and was dragged by the other side with two idiots as a backup.

Time, fate!

(Tomorrow morning’s chapter, you do not have to wait, it’s really inconvenient to code and write on the train, you can’t use your thinking, and you are often interrupted, forgive me)

Chapter 394 Life after death

Stimulating Yuan Qi, driving the dark blue condensing disk in his arms to rotate at the fastest speed, the two colors of light suddenly intertwined, forming a blue-green light pattern like a mask, Zhang Wenfeng did not have much fear in his heart, he calmly judged the follow-up direction .

"Bang", feeling like being hit by a mountain, Zhang Wenfeng recited scriptures silently.

Stimulating the flow of golden light in the sea of ​​consciousness, like an invisible water wave, it washed away the right chest area hit by the white light, instantly dispelling the blazing high temperature carried by the white light.

With a "boom" he spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, the huge force made his eyes go black, gold stars burst out, rolled and crashed into the ground, plowed a deep ditch tens of feet long, and only then stopped the decline.

The black robe on his body was broken, and the dust-cleaning robe inside was emitting a light yellow brilliance.

"Chirp", a ray of golden light burst from the throat of the old man in black, whirling and piercing towards the old man in white robe who was hundreds of feet away.

Tu Kun, who used his body to hide in the flying stone and escaped the fierce attack of Wuxiu's defenders, stood intact on the ten-foot-sized mottled stone, controlling his natal flying sword to attack.

How could the white-robed old man not see that the earth spirit wanted to help the kid who was shot into the ground with a white light? It was too obvious. His right hand and middle finger were like a sword, and he knocked in the direction of the flying sword , Countless white lights emerged out of thin air like a vacant light net, trying to trap and capture the flying sword of the earth spirit in one fell swoop.

Tu Kun's face was serious, his hands pinched and danced, and he controlled the flying sword caught in a tens of feet of light net. He swirled nimbly like a swimming fish, and escaped from the restraint of sudden white light beams several times.

In the space of an inch, the two used sophisticated techniques to escape and escape, dazzled.

"It's interesting, fellow Taoist, where did you learn such a brilliant way to control the sword?"

The old man in white robe saw that the flying sword escaped from his siege several times in a row. Out of curiosity, he felt pity for his talents. You must know that he was a golden core witch cultivator more than 500 years ago. The cultivation base and knowledge are not comparable to the current little guy.

He was reluctant to kill such a rare earth spirit, and wanted to injure it and capture it alive.

At that time, if you plant a restriction, you may be able to use it for your own use. Even if you can't, you can draw the soul and use the body of the earth spirit for other special purposes.